There are two infinities that confuse me: the one in my soul devours me; the one around me will crush me

I hate that which we have decided to call realism, even though I have been made one of its high priests.

We swung between madness and suicide ... it was beautiful!

Beautiful things spoil nothing.

One must laugh and weep, love, work, enjoy and suffer, in short vibrate as much as possible in all his being.

But, in her life, nothing was going to happen. Such was the will of God! The future was a dark corridor, and at the far end the door was bolted.

The most important thing in the world is to hold your soul aloft.